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This labyrinth of emotions, the intertwining of waiting for you or giving up on you, landing in a so-called realm of "situationship." Where are we? Rather, Where am I for you? Just like a ship, climbing great heights and plunging to profound depths, why does my heart soar up and plunge down in disappointment, thinking it needs you in any form? How more painful can this all be? A text, a call or just the intent of you wanting me just the way I want you? In the whirlwind,...
